tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491799193672497027.post6339724154957793074..comments2023-06-13T07:45:17.156-04:00Comments on Dude, Where Am I?: Hell Hound's Weekend Update: Feasting is Naughty?Loren http://www.blogger.com/profile/05917946376600583050noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491799193672497027.post-46031318752502739462008-12-22T14:53:00.000-05:002008-12-22T14:53:00.000-05:00assisted suicide...you are a funny writer...what i...assisted suicide...you are a funny writer...what i have done to my blog because i am lazy is fill in all my label spots and beg a lurcker to come out of the shawdows and clooset from akcron ohio and id herself before i jus die of suspencePutzhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08480109111920196513noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491799193672497027.post-58937299080947742852008-12-22T14:23:00.000-05:002008-12-22T14:23:00.000-05:00See what happens when you let minors use the compu...See what happens when you let minors use the computer? Bear is just jeolous. I apologize for her remarks. You were a very good dog, Hell Hound. Oops - good job, Sandy! Who's the one who threw a can into the garbage can? Don't worry - I saw it and put it back onto the counter.Elizabeth Kathryn Gerold-Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13198302426940280673noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491799193672497027.post-6724605808440967432008-12-21T23:37:00.000-05:002008-12-21T23:37:00.000-05:00Um, Sandy made the cake, ...but I'm the one who cl...Um, Sandy made the cake, ...but I'm the one who cleaned the toilet and, for the record, I DID recycle cans, MIKE! :)Loren https://www.blogger.com/profile/05917946376600583050noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491799193672497027.post-21833495341287348952008-12-21T22:23:00.000-05:002008-12-21T22:23:00.000-05:00So you got stuck in the glass door. My little peo...So you got stuck in the glass door. My little people do that to my tail everyday. So you got stuck outside for a while. I was stuck home all alone while my people were out late. And when they got home, they smelled like another dog. At least my people let me stay inside for parties. Maybe if you behaved they'd let you stay in too.Bear Midnight Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16117397520114685848noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3491799193672497027.post-75576029148220159762008-12-21T22:20:00.000-05:002008-12-21T22:20:00.000-05:00Who knew the little chocolate house would become f...Who knew the little chocolate house would become famous overnight? I'm so flattered! That was some awesome cake you made yourself!Elizabeth Kathryn Gerold-Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13198302426940280673noreply@blogger.com